Witchboard 2: The Devil's Doorway Page #3

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P...

Help?

You need help?

Or you mean you're here to help me?

Susan?

Susan, what do you mean?

Whoa!

Who did that?

Susan, what are you doing?

What the hell...?

Susan!

Are you alright?

E...

D...

E...

N...

Eden?

The Eden account?

You know where my books are?

C...

A...

R...

L...

A...

Carla?

That b*tch!

EDEN COSMETICS FISCAL YEAR 1993

What the hell do you

think you're doing?

This is my office, my desk!

How dare you come in here like this.

- And you get out of here before...

- Shut the f*** up.

If you ever...

pull a stunt like this again,

you're going to need a calculator and

count all the teeth you'll be missing.

Hello!

Paige Benedict.

Paige!

It's Mitch.

Listen, I think we should talk.

Mitch, I'm at work.

Well, you wouldn't talk to

me in your apartment, so...

You weren't talking,

you were yelling...

and I'm not putting

up with it anymore.

Damn it, Paige!

Just listen to what I have...!

UPTON PHOTOGRAPHY

Russell Upton

Beautiful, Paige!

... Beautiful!

Now be sexy.

This is the sexiest I can...

Come on!

You're not even trying...

It has nothing to do with trying...

- I'm just not sexy.

- I don't believe it!

Here, lick your lips!

I said lick them, not swallow them.

I'm sorry.

I just feel silly...

That's because you're posing.

Try to be more natural.

Pretend I'm not here.

Oh!

Easier said than done.

Okay

Then, forget the camera.

Just talk.

- Tell me about yourself.

- What do you want to know?

- Whatever you want to tell me.

- Okay.

I'm an only child, born and

raised on a farm in Indiana.

My parents were very

old fashioned and very strict.

- I could have guessed that much.

- How come?

- You dress like Mary Poppins.

- I beg your pardon.

Perfect!

See, there's a natural pose...

Good enough for my

driver's license, I'm sure.

So how long you've

been interested in art?

Oh! Guys lyings I can remember...

When the other little girls were playing

jump rope, I was doing charcoal sketches.

Then how did you end up an accountant?

Well, I wanted to go to Art School

and become a painter

but my father wanted me to go

to college and study business.

He said a career in art was too risky.

So we compromised. I went to

college and studied business.

You always do what your father wants?

Until he died last year.

And then I decided to do what I want.

Move out here, and become a painter.

- So what happened?

- I met Mitch ...

and fell into the same doormat

relationship I had with my father.

And you eventually give up painting.

Well, that didn't take much.

I hadn't drawn anything in 4 years.

I don't ... sorry, it's like I have

writer's block or something.

And I'm not very good at confrontation.

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